Douluo Heavens Upgrade

Hell should have one less main god. "

With cold eyes, he glanced at Bolivia, which was attacking him. Chen Xiaoming slowly raised his hand and pointed at Bolivia with one finger.

A stream of light flew out and disappeared without a trace in an instant. In an instant, the attacking Bolivia felt a breath of death pouring into his heart.

Before he had time to react, he saw a stream of light quietly appearing in front of him, approaching him silently.

The stream of light is like a dreamy bubble, but what is terrifying is the power of will contained in it.

With just one glance, Bolivia felt chills all over his body, and the power of will that had spread out was instantly squeezed back.

"This...how is this possible!"

Shouting in horror in his heart, Bolivia felt the power of his will from the stream of light that was several times greater than his own.

Whether the main gods are strong or not depends on the power of will.

Bolivia didn't want to believe that the power of will in this stream of light was comparable to that of the Lord.

"puff!"

There was no time to react, let alone dodge. The stream of light quietly opened Bolivia's mind, and the terrifying power of will instantly wiped out the opponent's life.

"Om..."

A main godhead exuding the power of will slowly floated out and fell into Chen Xiaoming's hand. He only glanced at it and put it away.

Looking calmly into the void, several spiritual thoughts that were originally watching the battle fell silent.

"Is anyone else coming out?"

When improving his cultivation level, Chen Xiaoming can obtain eleven will powers for each level, which has been improved three times in a row.

Under normal circumstances, Chen Xiaoming's will power will be times more than that of ordinary lower gods.

Even though he is just a clone, the power of his will cannot be compared to that of a mid-level god.

In the void, there was silence. No Lord dared to speak. They all looked at Chen Xiaoming in horror.

It was so terrifying. He killed Bolivia instantly with one move. Could he be the master?

This is what every Lord God thinks in his heart. Under normal circumstances, it is difficult for Lord Gods to kill each other.

Like Chen Xiaoming, who can kill a mid-level god with one strike is probably not even able to do it easily even the Lord of Destruction.

"Om..."

The void shook slightly, and then a figure wrapped in black robes appeared. The figure just stood there, and the terrifying fluctuations around it caused the void to twist.

"Lord of Destruction, Uhtred!"

Chen Xiaoming's eyes were focused, and his spiritual thoughts swept over the other party. Unlike the previous parallel importer Bolivia, the aura of the person in front of him was more profound and terrifying.

"Exactly!"

The words came out from the robes, and a pressure of will far exceeded those before filled the air.

"What, you want to stop me too?"

Chen Xiaoming asked softly, his eyes couldn't help but reveal a bit of hot light.

Although the strength of the Lord of Destruction is not as good as his own body, there is not much difference between him and his clone.

Anyway, Chen Xiaoming doesn't mind having fun with the Lord of Destruction since he is still practicing.

"No, I just want to fight you!"

The Lord of Destruction under the black robe also had a burning fighting spirit.

Having been invincible for too long, I originally thought that only Aofu could fight with me, but I didn't expect that a new strong person would appear.

"You want to fight me, but there is a price!"

The aura around him slowly gathered, and Chen Xiaoming's eyes gradually became serious.

"Say!"

"You lose. Within a trillion years, I will need the power of faith from the entire hell!"

After the words fell, the Lord of Destruction under the black robe was silent for only a moment, and then responded directly.

The power of faith has no effect on him anymore, so why not give it all to him, not to mention, it is only for a trillion years.

"Okay, sure. But what if you lose?"

"Haha, do I lose?"

Chen Xiaoming laughed, the aura around him exploded, and with a move of his feet, he turned into a stream of light and took the lead in attacking the Lord of Destruction.

"I can't lose!"

Faint words echoed, and Chen Xiaoming's figure appeared beside the Lord of Destruction.

"boom!"

With one punch, billions of fist shadows flew away, the entire void was turbulent, cracks appeared one after another, and chaos surged.

"So fast!"

The Lord of Destruction's heart suddenly suddenly appeared, and a black spear appeared in his hand. With one shot, billions of gun shadows flew past, and each gun shadow infiltrated with a trace of black light. Billions of black lights enveloped an area thousands of miles away, blocking all the fist shadows. down.

"call out."

The aura around the Lord of Destruction exploded, and the power of the spear in his hand remained unabated. Once he took action, it was his ultimate move.

"Destroy the world!"

Black light surged in like a flood, and the void around Chen Xiaoming was shrouded in black light, blocking his retreat.

When the spear came, Chen Xiaoming's eyes narrowed and he would not retreat if he could not.

"Break it for me!"

The aura around him exploded, and the terrifying power shattered the void around him. Chen Xiaoming took a step forward, clenching his right fist, and the faint white light condensed to the extreme, and his spiritual power fluctuated on it.

No one else but me, there is death but no life!

"There is no self in this world!"

With one punch, the thousand-mile range shrouded in black light was suddenly broken by endless white light. The dazzling light shone in the world, and the black light was continuously forced back.

The shadow of the fist flew out, and a unique aura spread out. The moment it touched the spear, the void shattered, and the turbulent flow of space seemed to be slightly stagnant for a moment.

At the same time, the Lord of Destruction, holding the spear in his hand, felt a unique aura coming towards him along the spear.

The energy in his body surged, and he tried to resist it, but the unique aura seemed to be transparent and unstoppable.

With his mind in a panic, he was swept by the breath fluctuations, and a feeling of fear came from the depths of the soul of the Lord of Destruction.

In just an instant, the soul of the Lord of Destruction sank, and there was a unique energy that seemed to annihilate itself in this world.

In the outside world, the Lord of Destruction stood with a gun, stagnant in the void, his eyes blurred, and he looked like he was struggling.

Chen Xiaoming watched indifferently, but did not move out to kill the opponent.

The power of his own will is greater than that of his opponent. If he is hit by his own mental attack, it is impossible for the Lord of Destruction without his soul to defend himself from the supreme artifact to escape instantly.

"not good!"

After a few breaths, the Lord of Destruction suddenly woke up. With a move of his feet, his figure instantly retreated.

There was horror in his eyes, and he looked at Chen Xiaoming in disbelief.

In the battle with Aofu, he only narrowly lost, but he never had his soul lost in an instant.

During the few breaths just now, if Chen Xiaoming really wanted to do something to himself, he would be a dead man now.

The Lord of Destruction found it hard to accept that he was defeated with just one move.

After staring at Chen Xiaoming for a long time, the Lord of Destruction finally put away his spear.

This time he lost to his soul. He would not fight Chen Xiaoming again until he could not resist Chen Xiaoming's move.

"you win!"

(End of this chapter)